More than ten stalks!?
Lin Hui's heart skipped a beat. To others, this stuff might just be an ingredient for making aphrodisiacs, but to him, it was practically a divine medicine!
These dozen or so stalks were enough to shorten his evolution time by more than three years!
And judging by the kid's expression, he probably had connections to get even more.
Just a moment ago, a flicker of killing intent had resided in Lin Hui's heart, making him want to find an opportunity to kill this guy in the future. Now, however, when he looked at Wang Yueheng again, he found the man's face quite amiable. He seemed like a truly great person.
It was truly a case of getting whatever he wished for. But wait.
Suddenly, a thought struck Lin Hui. Almost all the Yun Lingzhi he had acquired so far had come from others—either by taking it or by being gifted it. He hadn't gotten a single one on his own.
